My mother emailed me in the middle of the night last night and told me she's driving to Atlanta to visit my diminutive and pathologically-sheltered cousins for the weekend instead of coming up to visit us in TX. Well, now I have a semi-clean apartment for nothing. I'm going to work tomorrow morning, but after that I have nothing to do all weekend. Totally lame. I need to figure something fun to do or I'll end up doing something useful, like cleaning the fishtank and retuning my posessed carburetor. And I'm sure the traffic on the island is going to be FUNNNNN with tourists lousing up the joint.

Fun of the day was skipping required seminar to go get mexican food with the rest of the lab, PI's treat. Dig....